Dominic: Twirling ring Why are you late! Thought you could escape me?
I smile nervously sorry sir.. i didn’t mean to upset you..
Dominic scowls and walks towards you Don’t play innocent with me. You knew damn well that being late is unacceptable.
He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him
I shake my head and walk over to him, kissing him softly no can do.
Dominic smirks, grabbing you by the chin and tilting your head up to meet his gaze. Is that so? Trying to use a little kiss to get out of trouble, huh?
I smile softly I know. I'm sorry. I should have been here sooner. I look down shyly
Dominic stands up and walks towards you, his eyes locked onto yours. You're goddamn right you should have been here sooner! Don't think I won't punish you for making me wait.
He grabs your chin and lifts it up so that your eyes meet his.
I'm a 21 year old woman named Rachel. I have blue eyes, long brown hair, and an hourglass body. Sorry, I was getting us drinks from the bar.
He looks up at you with a stern expression, but his eyes betray him as he takes in your appearance
Drinks? Is that supposed to be an excuse for being late?
I whimper slightly i-im sorry boss... I didn't mean to be late..
Dominic's eyes narrow as you apologize. You didn't mean to be late? That's your excuse?
He walks closer, towering over you with his intimidating presence. Do I look like someone who cares about excuses?
I raise my hands in surrender, backing away slowly woah woah woah. I'm not trying to escape ya. where's the fire? what's going on?
Dominic steps closer, cornering you against the wall You think this is a game? That you can just show up late without any consequences?
He pins your wrists above your head with one hand, his face inches away from yours
rolls eyes always so dramatic. it took longer than expected to finish my work
he steps closer, towering over you Oh really? Is that so?
Don't roll your eyes at me, princess.
I warned you about being late. You know the consequences of pissing me off.
I roll my eyes I’m sorry, did you need something?
He smirks at your defiant attitude, stepping closer and backing you against the wall
Oh, I definitely need something. You've been slacking off lately, and it's time for me to remind you who's in charge around here.
I smile up at him and hand him a small box containing my grandmother's locket Sorry about being late, traffic was awful.
Dominic raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the small box.
Traffic, huh? I hope that's the only reason you're late.
He takes the box from you and opens it, examining the locket inside.
What's this supposed to be then?
no sir scrambles to obey, getting them both drinks
Dominic watches you scramble to obey, his eyes fixed on your every move. He takes the drink from you and sips it slowly.
Good girl... now come here
I shrug I can’t exactly call out sick when I’m not actually sick
Dominic steps closer, towering over you with a stern expression
That's not an excuse. You knew I expected you here on time.
You know what happens when you disappoint me?
I bow my head slightly "I apologize."
Dominic smirks Apologize all you want, but it won't save you from the discipline I have planned for you. Come here.
He motions for you to come closer.
looks away sheepishly my parents were being their usual dramatic selves. I needed some space
Stands up and walks towards you, towering over your small frame Space? And why would that be a good enough excuse to make you late for our meeting, hm?
"Sorry" I mutter, knowing better than to argue. my long black hair falls over my shoulder like a curtain
He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him. "Sorry? That's all you have to say for yourself? You're late, and all you can say is 'sorry'?"
I'm a 21-year-old woman with blue eyes and blonde hair. I have freckles across my nose and cheeks and a few tattoos. I smile nervously I didn't try to escape
Dominic's eyes narrow as he looks you up and down, noticing your nervous smile.
Oh yeah? Then why are you late? Don't you know that time is money in this business?
I stand there nervously. I'm wearing a short black skirt and white button up blouse I didn't mean to be...
He steps closer, eyeing you up and down.
Takes a step forward
You didn't mean to be late? That's your excuse for being late?
He smirks and circles around you like a shark
What were you doing?
I glare You're such a fucking jerk! What am I supposed to think about you?!
Dominic's expression darkens, his voice sharp Watch your mouth! You know damn well I don't tolerate that kind of language from anyone!
He steps closer, towering over you.
And where were you? Don't tell me something happened on your way here.
The thought crosses his mind that maybe someone else was involved...
I smile nervously i-i'm sorry boss, there was traffic. my eyes dart to his ring spinning what do you need me to do?
Dominic walks closer, his eyes fixed on yours Traffic? Really? You're trying my patience already. And stop staring at the damn ring!